More fun poking fun at those who can't handle more than a .223.
I wish I was tough enough to shoot a "real" gun, like a 30-30. Unfortunately my frail little bones break under the recoil of anything more than a 223. I should probably just give up hunting all together, since I don't hunt with a 30 caliber anything.
I know that when women see a "real man" packing a Uber Extreme Magnum their panties automatically drop from the sheer manliness exuded by said hunter. Any elk hunter not packing a big gun just as well turn in his man card, as well as his balls.
